Chapter 4

Bo Nan slowly walked towards Fu Tong.

Her steps were very light, and her skirt swayed slightly when she walked. The red color looked like fire and blood, which seemed a bit dazzling under the scorching sun.

Fu Tong couldn't help but squint his eyes.

At this time, Bo Nan also approached.

She stopped and looked at Fu Tong with a smile on her eyes: "I've been waiting for you for half an hour. What are you busy with recently?"

Fu Tong put away his cell phone when Bo Nan was walking towards him, but the call did not be cut off.

Lu Chuan naturally heard Bo Nan's voice. He knew something was wrong, so he never made any sound and listened quietly.

Bo Nan was still looking at Fu Tong, and two small dimples appeared and faintly appeared on the corners of her lips.

Fu Tong's eyes paused on it for a moment: "It's similar to before, where are you?"

Bo Nan smiled: "Salted fish possessed. There is nothing else this month except this mv. I'm waiting for the filming to take a vacation, so you can't be as harsh as before. The salted fish girl urgently needs a holiday to learn about it?"

"No, I don't understand, it's impossible."

"Can you still do this?"

“…”

The two of them walked towards the studio while talking. They were not far away and arrived in less than half a minute.

[Old Time] Studio.

It is divided into seven parts, and the mv is shot in the room on the far right.

Fu Tong took Bo Nan in, and the shooting team inside was already in place. The makeup on Bo Nan's face was quite in line with the tone this time. Fu Tong felt that there was no need to re-tear, so he asked the makeup artist to make a simple touch up for her and change her clothes.

Start directly afterwards.

Unexpectedly, I took photos more than ten times in a row, but it didn't work.

"Encountering Unexpectedly" is a story about time, with a folk song style, singing softly, and each lyrics are like telling a story.

Bo Nan took a fresh and fresh route, likes to read, is literary and artistic, and is not pretentious, and is most suitable for this tone. The times Fu Tong worked with her in the past went smoothly, but this time he got stuck there.

It’s not because Bo Nan’s lens feels bad, but because the style of painting is wrong.

Too charming.

The waves of eyes flow with affection, and every glance seems to be seducing people.

If Fu Tong sang a love song, maybe he could think about it.

Fu Tong frowned and called to stop the twelfth time.

Bo Nan stopped and turned to look at him: "Is it still not possible?"

While the sound was heard, Fu Tong raised his eyes and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Bo Nan's expression is so strange now. It's not like the nervousness she was stuck in the past, but like a kind of excitement that was deliberately suppressed. Even the words she said just now sounded a bit special.

Inside.

- Like Peking Opera.

Fu Tong had an idea in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He walked towards Bo Nan with the script. When he passed by the shooting team, several people trembled and instantly retreated to the corner with a timid voice.

After all, the possession of Fu Tong during working hours left a deep and strong psychological shadow on them.

You can't afford to offend.

Hide quickly and hide quickly.

And Bo Nan is still on the set platform.

Once the people in the shooting team retreated, the other side became a relatively private space. Others could see their people, but could not hear their voices.

Fu Tong walked forward: "You are in a wrong state today. Are you worried?"

Bo Nan smiled: "No, why do you think so? It feels so good to stand here. I want to stay for a long time and I am afraid it will be too late. How could I come with my worries?"

In this sentence, the charm of Peking Opera has become much stronger.

Fu Tong paused his fingers, but asked casually: "Do you like Peking Opera?"

"Of course I like it. Don't you think the Peking Opera singing style is the best among all singing styles?" Bo Nan shook her sleeves, "Of course, her figure is also the most beautiful."

Fu Tong nodded.

Then I suddenly heard Bo Nan ask: "Peking Opera Five Elements, Shengdan, Jingmo and Chou, which one do you think is the best?"

As he asked, Bo Nan raised his eyes and looked at Fu Tong without a moment.

Fu Tong looked at her for a few seconds: "It should be the best place for Danxing."

"Which one do you like the most in the division of labor in the Danchang?"

"Qingyi."

"Qingyi..." Bo Nan said these words several times, and after a while, he laughed in a low voice, "You are indeed likable."

After she said this, she didn't say anything else, and sang the lyrics of Qingyi with her sleeves on her own.

Fu Tong didn't interrupt her, listened quietly. The people there couldn't hear her voice. After seeing it, they thought the bosses had special skills to find feelings, and they would not have any other thoughts except sighing.

Time passes by bit by bit.

The shooting that day was not continued. At 3:30 pm, Fu Tong finished work early. The shooting team was so happy that they quickly slipped out before Fu Tongqing people could not even clean up their things.

Bo Nan followed him.

Only Fu Tong was left in the room.

Fu Tong took out his phone, and the screen was still on the phone, and the battery had dropped to 8%.

He turned up the volume: "I heard it all?"

"I heard it." Lu Chuan said, feeling a little worried, "What are you going to do?"

Fu Tong didn't take this matter to heart: "What else can I do? I obviously don't want to leave, so I'm too lazy to talk too much. She will come tomorrow without the MV shooting. Then you can help see if Bo Nan is in the hospital.

If it weren't for possession, I'll just finish the one who came here."

Lu Chuan: "What if it's possession?"

Fu Tong smiled: "Then find a place where no one is found and then finish it with one knife."

Lu Chuan: "…"

Boss, can we be more peaceful?

Now is not as good as back then. I have to test crazy on the brink of God’s reprimand!

It's so heartbreaking.

Lu Chuan had no choice but to think about it. If not, ask the monster game... no no! Don't worry first! I'm serious, this is wrong. Think about it, once you get to the ancient beast

Yazi, for so many years, those shameful things are too late to hide when you see you, how could you ever see someone who dares to provoke them?”

Fu Tong: "Yes."

You might as well say a few more words!

What's OK?!

Lu Chuan was so angry that he was in a mood like talking to his own kids. But after he got a bunch of Balabara, he didn't get any reaction.

Angry and frustrated.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

I can only bear it.

But Lu Chuan is a person who likes to worry about the character, which is not possible here, so he wants to continue asking about the Monster Bureau. However, before he could speak this time, Fu Tongxian said: "The phone is almost out of battery, and people are lazy and don't want to charge it.

, If you have something to do, I will talk about it tomorrow, I will die."

Lu Chuan was stunned.

When I came back to my senses, there was only busy tone left in the microphone.

Lu Chuan: "…"

Lu Chuan opened his browser and began to search for the format of his resignation letter.

I really can't continue to do it.

Smile.

On the other hand, Fu Tong hung up the phone, not as lazy as he said to Lu Chuan just now, but took out a power bank from the side and poked it into WeChat again.

The group chat of the gay friend group is 999 plus, and there is also a reminder outside.

Fu Tong took a look and suddenly found that there was a new group chat under the gay group.

―【The most evil in the world!!!】
To be continued...